Amanda looked at her 6" clone. "She's cute, but I think it's best there is only one of me running around. How about turning her into a pair of blue pumps?" she suggested.
"Easy to do. I wish Amanda turned into ...." a hand popped over my mouth.
"Not me, her," she chided.
I nodded, yet I wasn't sure if what I said next would be directed at her. I had been interrupted in my request. Did that still linger with the ring? I was caught as she'd be upset if I said anything that resulted in her changing.
I was silent for a few seconds. Amanda looked at me, realizing what I next said could possibly be what she would become. She closed her eyes and realized her predicament.
Amanda opened her eyes and gazed into mine. "Do, do it quickly." She composed herself, preparing for the pleasure to come.
I could see she was scared but accepting that I had made a mistake. She knew she was to be transformed. I continued my original thought, "a pair of blue pumps."
Amanda gasped as she felt the energy wash throughout her. She no longer regretted Joe's mistake as her whole body lifted into an incredible high. She felt she was vibrating in some odd rhythm as her sight of the world faded into darkness. The rush never stopped.
I watched her become passive as she felt the transformation begin. Amanda shrank and dwindled to the floor. Her body split between her legs into two pools of shimmering liquid. They formed into the shape of her pumps and finally took a blue color and solidified. Her change was complete in 5 seconds. The Little-amanda had moved to the edge of the table and looked down at the new Amanda.
She squeaked, "Wow, that's what happens!"
I nodded my head. I was upset that I had made a mistake like that.
"Joe! She's okay. You made a mistake, but she's very happy right now. I've thought about the change. To us, she is inanimate. Yet, to her, when she became inanimate, time stopped. She hasn't experienced any progression of time. She doesn't know she's a pair of shoes. She's just stopped and stuck in the experience of the transformation.
"She's quite okay. But, you need to do something with me. There can't be two of us. Now, could you turn me into a pair of pumps and restore her? Please!" she said in her high pitched voice.
“I think I have a better idea. If time stopped for her it doesn’t matter that I restore her immediately, and you just said that she was happy.”I said
“But I want to become inanimate again. I really loved this feeling, when I was a book.”
“Ok, then I wish…”